C1076 Wailing

"Then what about tonight?"

"It's just a farewell. As one of the few friends I had when I first arrived here," Egerton pointed at the empty table beside him.

"What do you want to drink?" Andrea understood and smiled.

"One cup of hot milk and some food. I can make it myself."

"Is this a farewell?" Andrea was dissatisfied.

"I want the feeling, not anything else